I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Uncle! Hello!" Although Chen Wenhao's words were very polite, his tone was not warm at all.

"Wen Hao, if you don't go to work well, why are you here? What if someone sees someone running here like this? Get out quickly!" Huang Ansheng asked Chen Wenhao to get out.

Huang Ansheng didn't think much about it, he just thought about Chen Wenhao.

When Chen Wenhao came in, it was probably meal time. Everyone in the secretariat outside had gone to eat, and Chen Wenhao was not seen coming in.

But now it's time to go to work. If Chen Wenhao doesn't go down, it will be difficult to explain later.

"It doesn't matter if people see it. Anyway, I'm doing the right thing, and I haven't done anything shameful!"

When Chen Wenhao said the word 'shameless', his voice deliberately became louder.

Hearing Chen Wenhao say these words, Huang Ansheng frowned even more, "What a shameless thing, what nonsense! Get down quickly!"

"Uncle, aren't you going to explain what happened in the newspaper? Is this worthy of my aunt?"

"Hi!" Hearing what Chen Wenhao said, Huang Ansheng's face relaxed. It turned out that this kid came here to get angry at him, "You have grown up, and you believe those in the newspaper! Then It’s all fake.”

"Okay!" Chen Wenhao nodded, "Since you said they are all fake, what about the photos? How do you explain the photos!"

"that……"

"Don't explain to me that those photos are synthetic. Don't forget, I'm an expert in that field, and those photos are absolutely real."

"That photo is real. I didn't say that the photo was fake."

"Since you admit that it's true, shouldn't you tell me what your relationship is with Shen Xingran?"

"I and……"

"Then, you'd better not tell me more." Chen Wenhao interrupted Huang Ansheng for the second time, "Don't tell me, you just met by chance, and you kindly gave her a ride."

What kind of person is Huang Ansheng, and what kind of person is Shen Xingran? Huang Ansheng will kindly give her a ride.

If you tell me this statement, let alone Chen Wenhao, I believe that no one in Z City will believe it.

"But, that's the truth!" Huang Ansheng had a headache. His wife's identity was absolutely confidential.

Now he really doesn't know how to explain to Chen Wenhao.

"Hmph!" Chen Wenhao snorted softly, "Do you think I am still the child I was before?"

"Wen Hao, you're right!" Huang Ansheng sighed, "It's true that she and I didn't meet by chance, but it's really not like what was published in the newspaper. I am definitely worthy of your aunt."

There is only so much that can be said. Whether Chen Wenhao believes it or not, he has no choice.

"Tell me, how much do you give her a month, or how many bags do you buy her every month!" Chen Wenhao's face became increasingly ugly.

Shen Xingran, Shen Xingran, you have been pretending to be so aloof, but it turns out you think he doesn't have enough money, and you think he can't afford such a bag.

But, Shen Xingran, if you lose, I can not only buy you a bag, I can even afford a plane.

"What money, what bag, I never bought these things!" Huang Ansheng said unjustly.

Huang Ansheng felt a little aggrieved when he saw Chen Wenhao, his nephew's nephew, speaking so eloquently.

Even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to buy it for his wife.

"TAMA, customized model No. 18888888." Chen Wenhao is also a customer of that brand.

When he first saw the bag, he went to check it out.

He said at the time that he also wanted to buy a bag like that, but the other party told him that the customer had bought out the bag and was not allowed to sell it again.

Later, the other party also told Chen Wenhao that it was someone from Beiming Group who bought it out.

"No, it must not be me!" Huang Ansheng said with certainty. He paid for the bag, but it was Bei Mingyu who bought it out. He couldn't admit it. "The people from the secretariat outside are coming back. Get down quickly. Go!" Huang Ansheng urged Chen Wenhao.

Chen Wenhao knew that now was not the time to reveal his identity, and whether a person was lying or not could be seen through his eyes.

Huang Ansheng's eyes neither flickered nor deliberately pretended.

This matter concerns his aunt, and he will continue to investigate.

"You'd better not have it!" Chen Wenhao said, got up from the chair and walked to the door.

"Wen Hao!" When Chen Wenhao walked to the door, Huang Ansheng stopped him again.

Chen Wenhao didn't look back, just paused.

"You must not touch that woman Shen Xingran!"

Chen Wenhao gently twitched the corner of his mouth, turned back and looked at Huang Ansheng coldly, "Don't worry, if it is the woman you have slept with, I will definitely not want it, I think it is dirty!"

"Wen Hao!" Huang Ansheng was shocked. He said to Chen Wenhao in a warning tone, "In the future, you must never say such words again!"

If Bei Mingyu heard this, Chen Wenhao would definitely be walking around without finishing his meal.

Huang Ansheng had a strong hunch that Bei Mingyu would definitely be a madman who protects his wife.

"Why?" Chen Wenhao looked sarcastic, "Didn't you just say that you have nothing to do with her? Why are you so nervous now?"

"It's not related, I just don't want you to accuse someone unjustly! You can't let Shen Xingran get away with it because of me. I saw her drunk that day, and I really had good intentions!"

After hearing Huang Ansheng's explanation, Chen Wenhao was slightly startled. Based on the time and address when the photo was taken, it was determined that it was that night, the night of the party. She was indeed drunk that night.

"You'd better not have it!" Chen Wenhao's words were obviously much weaker than the previous ones.

"Wen Hao, don't be tempted by Shen Xingran." Huang Ansheng's words were both persuasion and warning, but Chen Wenhao acted as if he didn't hear it.

"Hey!" Huang Ansheng looked at Chen Wenhao's leaving back and murmured to himself: "She is the wife of your grandfather Bei Mingyu, that is, your grandma. You can't move, you can't move!"

After I came back from Zuixianju, I worried about gains and losses.

Bei Mingyu is back, I am happy in my heart, and I am even more grateful that he helped me deal with the scandal, but I am also very sad because the way he looks at me is so cold, so cold.

The cold light made me uncomfortable.

Standing next to the Hongqi L5 car, the feeling of loss in my heart became even heavier.

I thought there would be Bei Mingyu in this car.

But, no, there was no sign of Bei Mingyu in the car.

Isn't he back?Didn’t you go back to work at the company?

Will he still not come home?

"You want to spend the night here, but I don't!" Just when my thoughts were wandering, Bei Mingyu's voice suddenly came from the car.

"Yeah!" I was startled by Bei Mingyu's sudden voice.